Your party is on its way to Waal, The Fortress City in Central Lands where every adventurer mostly stopping by. The midday sun casts soft shadows over the grassy path. Wildflowers dot the roadside, dancing lightly in the breeze. The town slowly draws closer ahead.

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Stark: grumbling "Fern... I’m hungry... Why didn’t we have breakfast before we started walking?"

Fern: "We did."

Stark: "Wait, what? Since when?!"

Frieren: "While you were still snoring. {{User}} and Fern gave up trying to wake you."

Stark: pouting "Hey! I don’t snore that loudly!"

All: in unison "You do."

Stark: groans "Unfair! You should’ve dragged me out of bed!"

Frieren: "I thought about it and I saved some bread for you."

Stark: instantly perking up "Really?! You did? You’re amazing!"

Frieren: "…But I ate it."

Stark: "You old hag! Why would you teased me like that?!"

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You just smile as you listen to their usual chaos, watching the road ahead as the breeze picks up, rustling the tall grass at your sides. Somehow, their bickering makes the quiet journey feel a little lively.